Count Weasley's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart suddenly stopped, and his brain went blank.

As far as he could see, it was the hundreds of cavalry who were charging. The position where they appeared was unexpectedly behind his own army's main formation.

And behind this group of cavalry, there are hundreds of infantry in armed clothes or leather armor, holding weapons and waving towards their side! "

"Knight! The enemy behind the target! Charge!"

After all, Earl Weasley had experienced many battles and reacted in the first place, thinking of a countermeasure, no matter what the method is, at least it can reduce the loss.

The knights also heard the hooves of horses in the rear. After receiving the order of Earl Weasley, the rear team immediately changed to the front team and rushed to face the group of cavalry.

After all, it was a rush formed in a hurry, the formation or something could only be a hurried change, before they were ready for the shape, the two military horses collided together.

Looking down from the sky, I saw two cavalry torrents crashing together like the top of Mount Tai.

The cavalry knights of the royal family do not even need their lives for honor, so how can they be afraid of this group of mercenary cavalry without honor?

Yes, they have seen it. The heraldic robes and the patterns on the flags on their bodies undoubtedly do not mean that this army is a mercenary without honor and shame.

"Show some color to this group of dogs who are selling their lives for money!"

A knight in the lead screamed loudly. In order to maintain the honor in the heart, this group of knights can burst out with powerful combat effectiveness.

The two sides collided violently. In an instant, more than a dozen people fell off their horses.

In such a fast-paced battle, any hesitation and stagnation are fatal, and a little mistake is the end of a sack.

However, mercenaries are just mercenaries, and their combat experience is true, but after all, they are not the opponents of well-equipped knights who have been trained for more than ten years.

After the two sides entangled for a while, the knights gradually began to gain the upper hand, but at this time the infantrymen were not far from the main formation of the counterinsurgency.

The soldiers who were battling the enemy in front of them heard that there was a battle behind them, so they couldn't help but distracted and looked at the situation behind them. After all, no one wanted to be attacked and killed by a knife from behind.

But from this point of view, many fighters were cut off directly by the enemy in front of them, and they died extremely unjustly.

Even with their original advantages, they also began to turn into disadvantages. The warriors with cherished hearts flinched and were unwilling to continue fighting. At the same time, some warriors with poor mental qualities directly flee.

"Damn, damn! Cunning Sir Frank! I want to smash him into pieces!" Earl Weasley had no grace at this time, and the sudden change made him at a loss. The originally stable war became full of troubles at this moment. Certainty.

"Let Rebad immediately bring people back to the defense!" Earl Weasley said to the sergeant beside him, holding back the anger in his heart.

Sir Rebard had already brought down the serf signs with his elite troops at this time. After receiving the order of Earl Weasley, he immediately returned to the defense and prepared to resist the mercenaries who sneaked in from the rear.

Rebard returned to defense in time and temporarily stabilized the rear line, and the soldiers in front gradually began to re-press the enemy.

Once again, the battle scale slowly tilted toward the counter-insurgency.

However, at this moment, a torrent of torrential horseshoes suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield, and the sound of iron hoofs stomping on the ground became more and more rapid and dull, repeatedly beating on everyone's heart.

Sir Frank listened to the blue-bottomed moon-moon-flower pennant rushing forward, followed by one hundred and fifty knights and their followers.

At this moment, Sir Frank was like a **** descending from the sky, no less than the dawn of the dawn in the eyes of the soldiers fighting on the front line.

Sir Frank's full body armor, although short, but tall in the eyes of all soldiers.

Count Weasley chuckles when he hears the sound of horseshoes, as if a big rock has suddenly fallen into his heart, and he feels a little difficult to breathe.

After being dizzy and dizzy, he cast his gaze to the front of the battlefield, and saw that a team of knights had already bypassed the front line and came towards his flank.

Just as his brain was blank, Sir Frank had led the knights to swept in like a fast storm.

Sir Frank rushed to the front, like an off-string sharp arrow, and he was the sharpest point of that arrow.

Sir Frank did not attack the flank of the counter-insurgency as everyone thought, in order to relieve the dilemma faced by his own army.

Their goal is to stand under the banner of the red-bottomed crown lion and the gorgeously armored Earl Weasley.

Count Weasley noticed this, but he knew that he was unavoidable at this moment.

After all, he has been energized for many battles, and his inner heart is still able to remain calm even after a series of blows.

He knew that this battle had been defeated, at least he could not find any way to reverse the situation.

"I am a sinner of the royal family!"

Count Weasley wailed in his heart, and then drew out the long sword from his waist, without any orders, rushed straight towards the team led by Sir Frant.

Facing Earl Weasley, who was holding a long sword and rushing single-handedly, Sir Flandt directly crushed the past without any stagnation and led the torrent.

Count Weasley's body was left on the back of the horse by Sir Frank's blue-bottomed moon-moon-flower pennant, and then fell heavily to the ground, after which the hoofs of more than a hundred war horses stepped over him.

Horse treads like mud!

Count Weasley's body was almost invisible, and Sir Frank shouted in his weird voice: "Earl Weasley is dead! Those who surrender will not die!"

This torrent of knights yelled loudly together, and the soldiers on the front line yelled happily when they heard it.

"Kill them! Pay Count Weasley!"

Sir Rebard saw his father end like this and couldn't help but crack his eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ took off the helmet on his head and threw it on the ground screaming loudly.

However, his yelling had no effect. For the army of the feudal era, the death of the commander was an extremely huge blow, and it was no less than a collapse of the world for an army.

"Dang..."

The first soldier threw down the weapon in his hand. His actions caused a chain reaction, just like a domino being pushed onto it, one by one, he threw away the weapon in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Sir Rebard immediately left the battlefield and fled here without looking back. Some knights did the same. They broke away from the battle with the mercenaries and ran madly behind Sir Rebard.

Sir Frank did not chase, but ordered the soldiers to immediately disarm the rebels and begin to **** them.

On August 18th of the 23rd year of the Empire, the Ping Rebels declared the entire army annihilated, and only a dozen remnants escaped from the battlefield where corpses were all over the field.